"You slander our group and destroy the reputation of our group, if you don't give us an explanation today, don't think about leaving here easily." The manager snorted.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded.

"That kid is a fake, he knows a fart of calligraphy and painting, everyone listens to me." A man walks out.

Su Yiming took a closer look, isn't this his college classmate Li Fei? How is he here.

After a pause, Su Yiming remembered that Li Fei and his father opened an antique shop, and he must have come here to see these antiques.

"Su Yiming, I didn't expect you to be so depressed in the past two years, and you dare to come here and pretend to be a ghost, who gave you a few hundred yuan, and deliberately asked you to say so." Li Fei stared at Su Yiming and waved his hand, "Everyone, I am a college classmate with him, this kid is not bullshit, his grades are still a mess, the words he wrote are the ugliest in our class, just him, how can he understand!" ”

This is what Li Fei said.

Although Su Yiming is not a calligrapher, but when he was in college, his handwriting was still very good, and for a while, he also earned dozens of yuan of pocket money by writing love letters to others, during that time, as long as the girl who received the love letter, she could see at a glance that it was Su Yiming's handwriting, because she was too familiar, and she had read it more than once.

"Li Fei, this is not your right to speak." Su Yiming said lightly.

"Jokes, just allow you to speak, can't let me expose you? If you really have the ability, come on, come on, you show me a paragraph, you write your name, and let everyone see if it's written by chicken feet. Li Fei said, and the people around him laughed.

"Get people up." The manager waved his hand.

Su Yiming snorted and said: "Okay, then I'll let you see, what is the real master, just this painting, even I, Su Yiming, can imitate it, I said it's fake, it's fake." ”

"What if you can't draw it?" Li Fei shouted.

"If I can't draw it, I'll eat everything I paint." Su Yiming said.

"Good!" Li Fei nodded.

The manager looked at the two security guards and said, "Prepare something for him." ”

The manager wanted to see how many catties and taels Su Yiming had, and he dared to speak wildly here, which was extremely arrogant.

"And what if I draw it?" Su Yiming stared at Li Fei.

"Whatever you want."

"It's simple, if I draw it, like me, you can eat what I draw." Being slandered for not having any ability, Su Yiming was a little angry, this kid often looked down on them when he was in college, and now is a good opportunity for him to see what the gap is.

Liu Ming stared at the painting inside the glass cabinet for a long time, "This is true, this must be true!" Absolutely no one can imitate Mr. Wu's paintings, and I am sure that this is true. ”

Su Yiming didn't speak.

He glanced at Xu Jiaqi beside him.

Xu Jiaqi felt that Su Yiming was being forcibly pushed onto the cliff now.

"Can you really?" Xu Jiaqi asked.

"I don't know, if it doesn't work, I'll eat this piece of paper."

Su Yiming smiled slightly.

Xu Jiaqi chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll come." ”

"Well, he is the only one who comes." Li Fei stood up.

Su Yiming snorted and took out the Tianxian pen.

He's also betting.

If he could calm down now, he would be fine with painting a masterpiece, but if he couldn't, it would be difficult for a chicken to eat a rice picture.

took out the brush and put it on the paper.

He exhaled, recited the meditation mantra over and over again, and glanced at the painting again.

Immediately after that, the pen walked away, and the general outline of a picture was directly sketched out in a short time.

Let ordinary people paint, just these few strokes are enough for them to hesitate for a morning, but Su Yiming directly painted it in one go.

In a matter of minutes, a painting is sketched.

The Yangtze River, the stormy waves, and the ships that want to break are vividly presented on the paper.

Compared with the one in the glass case, it is really more than that, although it lacks a trace of ancient atmosphere, but it presents the meaning of the words better, so people widen their mouths.

They saw Su Yiming draw it with their own eyes.

Even Xu Jiaqi showed a look of disbelief.

"You...... How did you draw it? Xu Jiaqi asked in surprise.

"Just take a look, do you think I'm better than Wu Daozi?" Su Yiming put down the brush and glanced at the painting on the glass case, "That painting...... Most of the experts have joined forces to cheat money, through a glass case, you have all been deceived, and when you really buy it back, you will find out that it is fake, of course, I have to admit that the person who painted this painting is also a master, a master. ”

Many people's eyes are still on Su Yiming's paintings.

It's as if Su Yiming's is the real thing, as if Su Yiming is the original.

Xu Jiaqi has refreshed her understanding of Su Yiming.

"Li Fei." Su Yiming looked at Li Fei, smiled faintly, and looked at the paintings on the table where the ink had not yet dried up.

Li Fei gritted his teeth, "It must be fake!" You must have used some means, you garbage, how could you make such a painting. ”

Su Yiming couldn't help frowning.

"It must be fake, it must be fake."

"Don't care if it's real or not, you give it to me before you say it." Su Yiming said.

"It's too wasteful to feed him, sell it to me, I'm willing to pay 50,000 yuan."

A man said.

Su Yiming shook his head, "I'm sorry, I'm not short of money." He looked at Li Fei again, "Li Fei, why are you untrustworthy, this painting is now 50,000 yuan, and it will be cheaper for you to eat it." ”

Li Fei gritted his teeth, "I eat Nima!" ”

Su Yiming walked over.

Li Fei became vigilant.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yiming inadvertently put the yellow talisman hidden in his hand into Li Fei's pocket.

Li Fei was shocked and became a master of the six gods.

"The bet you made with me before, the people around you heard it, you can't go back, eat." It's not that Su Yiming is ruthless, it's that he has already wanted to teach Li Fei a lesson. If he can't draw it, Li Fei may not let him go, and he will definitely force him to eat it.

Li Fei nodded, grabbed the transformation on the table in the past, tore open one and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

"Isn't it delicious?" Su Yiming asked.

Li Fei nodded, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

When he ate, his mouth was full of black ink, and the people around him couldn't help frowning.